Don't mess with the rich girl

Mu Yichen angrily patted his forehead. Mu Qingqing spoke normally and disorderly. But her lost memory is very strange. It seems that she can't remember the origin of Mo Xiaoyun, and she knows all the people in her family.

From time to time, two words made him feel shocking. Mu Qingqing seemed to think he had disappeared and insisted that he was now 26. This cognition could not be changed.

His eyes moved and he just felt that his sister might have really hurt his brain.

"Sister, you are only 15 years old now, not 26 years old. I'm not missing. I've always been at home." Mu Yichen explained patiently.

Mu Qingqing sits on the swing on the roof, her slender legs help her ripple. She stared at Mu Yichen's figure and asked thoughtfully, "how old are you this year?"

"I'm thirteen." Mu Yichen replied positively.

"Thirteen..." Mu Qingqing tried to remember something. She had a headache. She immediately covered her head and didn't want to think about the details.

"Xiaoyun, you, show it to your sister." Mu Yichen turns back and goes to find Mo Xiaoyun. He cured his leg before. It should be nothing to treat Mu Qingqing. But after he turned back, he found that moxiaoyun was squatting on the ground with his head covered. "You... What's the matter with you?"

"Sister, don't think about it!" Mo Xiaoyun shouted to Mu Qingqing. He can't stand the pain.

Muqingqing looked in the direction of moxiaoyun. His painful posture was equal to hers. Was there any injury on him. When attention is diverted, the pain is relieved.

Mo Xiaoyun leaned against the wall exhausted. His short body sat on the ground and wiped the sweat on his forehead. It felt like he had experienced a great disaster. He can sympathize with Mu Qingqing's pain, but he won't lose his memory like her.

"Did you catch a cold and have a headache?" Mu Yichen didn't think much about his actions consistent with Mu Qingqing. He just thought that he was too young and had poor resistance, and coincidentally fell ill.

"I'm fine. Just have a rest." Mo Xiaoyun said pale.

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Su Cuiyun, who was shut back to his room, was so angry that she thought about it. She also thought of what the old man said he would go to city a to see Mu Xiaoyou. How do you think, I think muxiu Qin is a sign of selecting people.

So her mind became active again.

She knocked hard on the door of the room. She shouted, "I want to call!"

The phone in the room was dismantled by the person Mu Xiuqin found. She didn't even have a way to contact Mu Anren. Mu Xiuqin is to keep her honest and not disturb Mu Anren's career.

The people outside the door didn't pay attention to her. The old man had ordered it long ago. He didn't give it except for her food and drink and contacting the outside world!

Su Cuiyun's hand hurt when she knocked. She didn't say a word outside the door. She pulled the door hard, but found that the door had been locked firmly.

She was so angry that she kicked the chair in the room. The chair made a stabbing sound that the whole building could hear clearly.

The first person to disturb this move was Mu Yichen. There was too much noise downstairs. He was afraid of something wrong with Su Cuiyun, so he rushed to the door at the first time.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Mu Yichen asked anxiously. Across the door, he couldn't see what Su Cuiyun was doing inside, and he was worried about what danger she would have inside.

Finally, when Mu Yichen left the roof, Mo Xiaoyun approached Mu Qingqing and looked up at her helplessly.

"Master, have you really forgotten Xiaoyun?" he knew Mu Qingqing's pain, but like Mu Yichen, he was filled with the fact that Mu Qingqing always thought he was 26.

Mu Qingqing stared at him, with two unnatural eyes embedded in his small face with imperial momentum, and the halo in his eyes looked unnatural. "Your eyes have beautiful pupils?"

Little boy's family, why take this, not to mention, the inferior beautiful pupil is bad for the eyes for a long time.

Mo Xiaoyun sighed. It seems that she really doesn't remember herself. So he took off the beautiful pupil, and the black pupil returned to the original blue.

"So your eyes are blue. They are so beautiful. Why do you always have beautiful pupils?" Mu Qingqing gazed at Mo Xiaoyun's big blue eyes with envy. She thought there were only eyes of this color in comics.

"You asked me to wear it, you forgot..." moxiao yunshou still put the pair of black beautiful pupils in his heart, and his tone was full of loss.

"Me?" Mu Qingqing incredibly pointed to her nose. She couldn't figure out why she wanted a seven or eight year old boy to wear something like Meitong. "Then you'd better not wear it in the future. It's bad for your eyes."

Mo Xiaoyun winked at her. How did Mu Qingqing hurt her brain and feel that even her temper has become a lot more rigid?

"I'd better wear it. As you said before, wearing this is to protect me." Mo Xiaoyun puts on Meitong again. What he thinks is that it's time to find a chance to get on the ship and check whether there is a treatment plan for amnesia in the medical book. You can't let Mu Qingqing be so stupid all the time.

"Protect you?" what kind of danger is it that a seven or eight year old child has to rely on beautiful pupils to protect himself? MuQing has a good solution.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoyun thought of a very important thing, that is, after Mu Qingqing's brain was injured, are there any special abilities on him?

"Sister, can you see anything after you close your eyes?" Mo Xiaoyun asked mysteriously.

Close your eyes is dark. Mu Qingqing couldn't help turning his eyes. "Silly child, you can't see after closing your eyes. This is common sense."

Moxiao cloud:

He really just wanted to know whether the special function of Mu Qingqing could still be used. Instead, he was regarded as a child with intellectual problems by Mu Qingqing.

"Alas..." Mo Xiaoyun sighed helplessly. He didn't know how long Mu Qingqing would last.

"OK, OK, I'll close it." looking at the little guy's sad and disappointed expression, Mu Qingqing thought it would make him happy. So she closed her eyes and the whole world was dark.

"Er... I can't see anything." Mu Qingqing answered Mo Xiaoyun's question honestly.

Ability disappeared?

Mo Xiaoyun looked at her in surprise. The ability of perspective disappeared. What about hearing?

"Can you hear what is being said downstairs?" Mo Xiaoyun then asked.

Mu Qingqing shook his head. "I'm not following the wind so far away."

Well, there's a problem with listening. In other words, the special functions of Mu Qingqing have disappeared?

"Just ask casually." Mo Xiaoyun casually stood up straight and looked up at the tile blue sky melancholy.

When he signed the contract with Mu Qingqing, she still had special function. It was less than a year before Mu Qingqing became an ordinary person with amnesia and special function.

People all over the world say that if people are unlucky, even drinking cold water will block their teeth.

But when you are particularly desperate, the world will say that only the absolute place will meet life, and there will be twists and turns at the end of the cliff.

However, Mu Qingqing is now in a particularly unlucky stage.

This semester, she asked for leave from school for too long. Naturally, the students in class 1 talked about it one after another. They all felt that she had the privilege of asking for leave at any time in the class because she was the top student in the middle school entrance examination, and the style of study was very impetuous.

Naturally, the headmaster contacted Mu Anren and informed him that he would either let Mu Qingqing drop out first or go back to school.

Mu Anren also told the headmaster about the amnesia. The headmaster thought it was not a problem. *** Mu Anren heard this and thought it was the truth. After all, what Mu Qingqing lost was only memory, not IQ.

So, after a few days of injury at home, Mu Qingqing went back to school.

Standing at the gate of sandaokou middle school, Mu Qingqing was confused and at a loss. The gate of the school was very familiar, but she still remembered that she had never been to high school at all, only in a nearby women's vocational school.

Such confusion continued until she entered the door of class 11 of senior high school.

"Mu Qingqing, what's the matter with you these days? You don't call anymore." Xiao Huali rushed up and questioned her first. This girl has no conscience. She vowed to be a good friend for a lifetime some time ago. During this time, she even disappeared. Seeing that the final exam is still a week away, Xiao Huali can't help it.

"Little fox..." Mu Qingqing looked at her in a daze. Her eyes were no different from when she first met. She has been recuperating at home these days. She has gradually understood some things. She is now in the stage of memory disorder, and she is a patient with amnesia.

She is now a Xueba in sandaokou middle school and is a freshman in senior high school. For this identity, she is also confused. She clearly remembers that her academic performance is medium. Can she become a learning bully in this place?

But now, she met Xiao Huali, and she was in the top class of sandaokou middle school. At this moment, she was stunned except stunned.

Does she remember that the woman's job she once went to was just a dream?

Then this dream is too bitter!

When I woke up, I went to the top class of sandaokou middle school, and my best friend was here, which proved that she was really a patient with disordered memory, and the pictures that looked very real in her mind were false.

"Qingqing, I'm worried to death by you. What's the matter with you these days? Why is there such a thick gauze wrapped around her head?" Xiao Huali walked around her and looked at the white gauze on her head. Is this hurt again?

Mu Qingqing dropped her eyes and didn't adapt to the feeling that a group of people were staring at her.

"Students all go back to their positions. I have something to tell you." teacher Wu's serious voice sounded at the door, and a group of busy students hurried back to their positions.